Sheng An Ning saw that Zhou Chaoyang's anxious look didn't seem fake, so she squatted down to help her pack her things: "Don't worry, think carefully about whether to put them in this bag."
Zhou Chaoyang was about to cry as she flipped through the diary. There were not only photos in it, but also the last letter her second brother wrote to her. She looked at Sheng Anning with red eyes, "I put it in this bag yesterday."
Suddenly, it occurred to her that she might have forgotten something in Shi Yizhao's room, so she stood up and said, "Please keep an eye on my things for me. I'll go back and look for them."
Without even waiting for Sheng An Ning to say anything, the man ran away in a hurry.
Sheng An Ning had no choice but to help stuff the things into the bag, then carried it to the side and sat down to wait.
After waiting for nearly two hours, Zhou Chaoyang came back sweating profusely, his eyes red: "It's over, I can't find it, I don't know where I lost it."
After saying this, he sat down next to Sheng An Ning with some frustration.
Sheng An Ning's curiosity was now completely aroused, and she was anxious when she couldn't see the photo: "Think about it carefully, have you been with other people, or have you always been alone?"
Zhou Chaoyang slapped his head and said, "Yes, my elder brother. I was with my elder brother. He saw my diary, but why did he take my diary?"
Sheng An Ning has been brainwashed by the drama of the cat-substitute prince, and she thinks everyone she sees is suspicious: "Your eldest brother? He looks a lot like my man?"
Zhou Chaoyang shook his head honestly: "No, my eldest brother looks ordinary, not as good-looking as my second brother. Even though he is a twin, no one would believe him if he went out."
Sheng An Ning already had a very bold idea in her mind: "What does your elder brother look like? You are so beautiful, how ordinary can your elder brother be?"
Zhou Chaoyang still shook his head: "My mother said that my eldest brother looks like someone from my grandfather's side of the family, and my second brother, sister and I look like my aunt and father."
Sheng An Ning didn't say anything else, but just looked at Zhou Chaoyang very seriously, trying to find some similarities between her face and Zhou Shixun.
After looking for a long time, it seems that there is nothing.
Zhou Chaoyang was so upset that he wanted to cry: "The diary not only contains photos, but also the last letter my second brother wrote to me."
Sheng An Ning looked at Zhou Chaoyang and asked, "Where's your second brother?"
Zhou Chaoyang's defenses were broken instantly. He sniffled and started to cry. He reached out to wipe his tears. "He died. He died not long after he wrote me his last letter. He told me to study hard and become someone who can contribute to society."
Sheng An Ning looked at the crying Zhou Chaoyang and had no way to persuade him. She never expected that the man who looked like Zhou Shixun was gone.
No wonder Zhou Chaoyang was so excited when he saw Zhou Shixun.
After Zhou Chaoyang calmed down a bit, Sheng Anning began to ask questions.
With Sheng An Ning's intelligence, she managed to get a lot of useful information from Zhou Chaoyang without leaving any trace, such as what his parents did and how many children there were in the family.
After retiring from the army, my father Zhou Nanguang was rehired as a teacher in a military academy, while my mother Zhong Wenqing retired and stayed at home doing nothing.
The eldest brother Zhou Luming works in the Beijing Archives Bureau, the second brother Zhou Luancheng died, and the sister Zhou Beiqing is a teacher at a university.
But my grandfather Zhou Shuanglu had made great military achievements and held a very high position.
In a word, this family looks ordinary, but they are extraordinary.
Sheng An Ning wanted to know what the elder brother Zhou Chaoyang mentioned looked like, but it was not easy to ask directly. She frowned and began to think, Oh my God, this bloody recognition of relatives might happen.
Finally, after thinking for a while, he asked Zhou Chaoyang, "When is your second brother's birthday?"
Zhou Chaoyang mentioned a date, and Sheng Anning almost jumped up. It was exactly the same as Zhou Shixun's. Okay, no need to ask anymore.
These are most likely Zhou Shixun’s real family members.
Seeing that Sheng An Ning was always lost in thought, Zhou Chaoyang rubbed his eyes and said, "My mother has been in a bad mood because of my second brother's sacrifice. Her hair has turned white."
Sheng An Ning comforted him perfunctorily: "Yes, it's unbearable for an old person to send off a young person."
Before she knew it, she was chatting with Zhou Chaoyang until the evening. She asked her to go to bed as she had to go to the hospital.
Zhou Chaoyang still liked chatting with Sheng An Ning, and he spoke out everything that had been suppressed in his heart for the past few years. Moreover, he felt somewhat comforted to meet someone who looked like his second brother.
He rubbed his eyes and carried his things upstairs.
Sheng An Ning went to the hospital somewhat excitedly. This was such a coincidence. Song Xiuyan also knew Zhou Chaoyang, so the investigation could be completed quickly.
Soon, a touching scene of family reunion will be staged.
But Zhou Shixun's reaction was very calm after hearing Sheng Anning's words. Song Xiuyan's eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't believe it: "No way? Zhou Chaoyang said that Zhou Luancheng looks like Old Zhou?"
Sheng An Ning nodded: "Why would I lie to you? Besides, have you never seen her second brother? Do you know if he looks like her?"
Song Xiuyan shook his head: "I have never seen him. We live quite far away from each other and are two years older than him. We can't play together at all. Besides, Zhou Luancheng is a very outstanding person. Even the good kids from other families don't play with us."
Then he looked at Sheng An Ning in disbelief: "What you said can't be true?"
Sheng An Ning thought it was correct: "It's so obvious, and you can ask someone to check whether Zhou Luming has been out recently."
Song Xiuyan felt that Sheng Anning was right and patted Zhou Shixun on the shoulder: "If it's true, I didn't expect you to be a child of the Zhou family. No wonder you are so powerful. The Zhou family has more powerful genes."
Zhou Shixun glanced at him and said, "Boring."
He didn't care at all about his background. After all, he was almost thirty years old, and it didn't matter whether he had parents or not.
Maybe it’s because I never received family love or enjoyed family warmth since childhood, so I don’t desire it.
Sheng An Ning looked at Zhou Shixun's expression and could guess that his mood was just like his expression, calm and composed. Suddenly, she felt a little sorry for him. It must be because he had never enjoyed warmth that he no longer desired it.
The more Song Xiuyan thought about it, the more incredible it seemed to him: "We are simply prophets. How could we have guessed so accurately?"
Sheng Anning kindly reminded him: "It was me who guessed, not you."
Song Xiuyan didn't care: "Okay, okay, it's your guess. I didn't expect it to be so accurate. No, I have to find a place to call and ask clearly."
After saying that, he ran out excitedly. If you didn't know, you would think he had found his family.
After Song Xiuyan left, Sheng Anning thought for a moment: "Are you really not excited?"
Zhou Shixun shook his head: "I'm a little surprised too."
Third Uncle was listening carefully and was also very shocked. It was finally his turn to interject, "Now that you mention it, it reminds me of one thing. Before Changsuo was born, there was an official's wife who was recovering from her injuries in the village. She seemed to be pregnant."
Sheng Anning poked Zhou Shixun's shoulder excitedly: "Look, this might be your biological mother."
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